I've lost my way of living, I'm trying to find home.

Nowhere seems good enough, no place where I can go.

Reaching out for answers, but all I find is mess.

Holding on to memories that I can no longer confess.

Wonder if you hear it, the aching in my heart.

Don't know if I can make it, it's breaking me apart.

I've lost my way of living, I'm lost in a toll-gate.

Wondering if tomorrow, it will all be to late.